What was that?
Suddenly, Yun Jian looked into the distance and saw a black dot coming back from the foot of the mountain at a terrifying speed. It might not be as fast as those sports cars, but this was a snowy mountain. Even if you had an off-road vehicle, you would have to stand aside. Moreover, the black dot had turned into a human figure in the binoculars he took out.
It was a human!
Ssss…
Even Yun Jian was filled with shock. He had already reached the Dan Jin realm, but he could only fight against a hundred people at most. The only difference between him and ordinary people was that he knew some tricks. His attacks were fast and his strength was ruthless!
As for jumping on roofs and climbing walls, they were at most a little agile. With Dan energy, he could be several times faster than ordinary people. However, this person's speed was actually frighteningly fast.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a snowy mountain, he would have been riding a top-notch motorcycle.
"Hahaha, a little monk!"
Little monk?
Yun Jian was sure that the other party was talking about him, but he had yet to carry on the family line, so how could he become a monk? Bah! Pei…Even if he could carry on the family line, he could not become a monk.
Even though he was a monk now, he wasn't at this level yet.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a roar, and a purple-red shadow crashed into the figure.
"Stop!"
"Roar!"
As expected, the Tibetan Mastiff stopped and stood in front of Yun Jian. It bared its teeth and looked at the long-haired middle-aged man standing opposite it. It was a middle-aged man in ancient costume.
"So you are the reincarnated soul child of the Tibetan Tantra. Interesting!”
Reincarnated child? A middle-aged man in ancient costume?
Even Yun Jian looked at the middle-aged man in confusion. Could he be a primitive savage?
However, looking at the clothes, it didn't seem like it. Those were high-quality goods. How could a savage wear such a good ancient costume?
"Uncle, where are we? Which production team are you from?”
The production team? F * ck, this place was covered in snow within a ten-mile radius, and the mountain was steep. How could that stupid film crew come here to film? Most importantly, the way this person came up was simply shocking.
This was definitely not a prop. He would rather believe that this middle-aged man was a superman, but didn't supermen fly?
"From that production team? Hehe, your father is Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, one of the Four Great Karmapas of the Ming Cult. You, little monk, are actually the reincarnated soul child of the Tibetan Sect's Tantra Sect. Hehehe, if I capture you and bring you back, I'll definitely make a great contribution!”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man instantly turned into a black shadow and pounced towards Yun Jian.
Roar!
In an instant, the purplish-red Tibetan Mastiff had already rushed out. In Yun Jian's shock, the speed of the human and the beast was simply extremely fast. Moreover, one was extremely nimble, while the other was as heavy as a mountain!
Yun Jian looked at the Green-Winged Bat King. It was faster than a swallow and more agile than a spirit fox. If it wasn't for the Tibetan Mastiff's speed being on par with his and its thick fur, he would have killed it already.
At this moment, Yun Jian finally believed that these were the four Great Guardian Kings of the Ming Cult from the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre. If it wasn't for the four Great Guardian Kings, how could they have such terrifying skills?
At the same time, he had a vague feeling that he was not saved by a tomb robber or a treasure hunting team. He had transmigrated.
Transmigration?
Wuxia novels were popular in the 1990s and 1900s. Now, time-travel novels were popular. Why did he run into all the popular trends?
"Bang!"
Looking at the black figure that was sent flying in the end, the Tibetan Mastiff's bloody mouth could take the Green-Winged Bat King's life with just one blow.
"Stop!"
Hearing Yun Jian's words, the Tibetan Mastiff did not attack again. Instead, it pressed down on the Green-winged Bat King with one foot and glared at the Green-winged Bat King with a murderous look in its eyes. As long as the Green-winged Bat King resisted, the Tibetan Mastiff would immediately kill the prey under its feet.
At this moment, the Green-Winged Bat King no longer had the imposing aura it had before. It was completely like a pitiful person who couldn't stand the cold.
Looking at the Green-Winged Bat Monarch, Yun Jian gradually believed that this person was Wei Yixiao.
They couldn't fight for a long time. Once they used their true energy too much, the cold air would invade their bodies. They needed warm blood to relieve the cold, which was why they were known as Vampire Bats.
"Rip!"
Looking at the Green-Winged Bat King, Yun Jian waved the alloy dagger in his hand, causing the Green-Winged Bat King to close its eyes in despair.
"Open your mouth!"
Suddenly, the Green-Winged Bat Monarch opened its mouth, and a gush of hot blood entered its mouth.
It was just a mouthful. Yun Jian quickly used the medical gauze he brought to stop the bleeding. He couldn't give the Green-winged Bat King too much blood. At most, he could maintain its normal physiological needs.
Moreover, he was not a blood bag. If he had more blood, he would lose his life. He was not a saint. He just needed a guide.
"Thank you so much!"
What a wonderful taste!
Looking at Yun Jian, although Wei Yixiao still wanted to continue sucking blood in his heart, Yun Jian had saved his life. He was not someone who would bite the hand that fed him.
"Ah!"
However, Wei Yixiao's expression suddenly changed as if he had been poisoned.
Bang!
Even the powerful Tibetan Mastiff was knocked away. It could only watch as Wei Yixiao rolled on the ground. Its pair of dog eyes stared warily at the rolling Green-Winged Bat King.
"Is my blood poisonous?"
Yun Jian looked worriedly at the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao on the ground. If this guy died, he really didn't know what to do.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a powerful wave of air blasted Yun Jian away. However, he landed safely on the ground because a palm had grabbed him from behind.
At this moment, Yun Jian's joy of breaking through Dan Force was completely gone. F * ck, what Dan Force? It actually had no power to counterattack in front of this ancient martial arts expert.
"Wei Yixiao thanks Lingtong for saving my life. If there is anything I need from you in the future, I will definitely not decline!”
What was that?
Looking at Wei Yixiao, he realized that he was much younger than before. He looked like a thirty-year-old youth, and his aura was much stronger than before.
He was nearly ten years younger, and the aura on his body was even more powerful than before.
"What happened just now? I was going to save you, why did you suddenly…"
"Hahaha, Lingtong, don't panic. You don't understand that your blood is also special. Just now, a mouthful of your blood not only cured my cold illness for many years, but also helped me break through the peak realm that I have been longing for for a long time. From today onwards, I, the Green-winged Bat King, can be considered a top-notch expert in the martial arts world!”
Upon hearing the Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao's words, even Yun Jian was shocked as he looked at his wound. He had removed the white gauze, and the wound had already healed by half.
"As expected of the reincarnation of a spiritual child. He's different from ordinary people!”
"I'm not a spirit child, I'm a Han!”
Reincarnated spirit child, he was not a fool. He vaguely understood what it meant.
Doesn't the Tibetan Tantra have some kind of reincarnated living Buddha? That was probably the reason why the Tibetan Mastiff was the object of worship for many herdsmen. Therefore, Wei Yixiao thought that the Tibetan Mastiff was some kind of reincarnated spirit child the moment he saw it.
However, this was the Kunlun Mountains, not the Himalayas. Although there might be Tibetan Mastiffs here, after all, the Ming Cult was mixed. There were both Tibetans and the West.
"Han?"
Wei Yixiao looked at Yun Jian in shock. In his heart, Yun Jian was most likely a reincarnated spirit child.
This huge Tibetan Mastiff was not an ordinary Tibetan Mastiff. It was a legend that appeared and disappeared unpredictably on the plateau, the Purple Qilin.
Of course, this was not a real Qilin, but a huge Tibetan Mastiff. It was the legendary Tibetan Buddha, especially the Living Buddha of the Tibetan Tantra Sect. The Purple Qilin was the guardian divine beast of the first generation of Living Buddha.
According to legend, the Purple Qilin appeared in the highlands. It was not only in the Himalayas, but also in other highlands.
" Of course I'm Han. It's like this. I was originally a student of a Peach Blossom Villa in the Central Plains. I was going to explore Mount Kunlun with my teacher..."
Yun Jian tried his best to make it seem like he was from ancient times. Although he didn't believe it himself, he continued to tell them about the Kunlun Immortal Realm. Of course, the three treasures became the last dragon's blood. His master died tragically, and he ate the dragon's blood, which was why it had the final effect.
At the same time, he secretly prayed for his master in the other world to live a long life.
"Which blood-colored thing did you say you ate and woke up here?”
"Yes!"
Wei Yixiao circled Yun Jian and sized him up. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed one of Yun Jian's arms, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"Genius, martial arts genius. He's simply a piece of unpolished jade. This is simply a treasure that the heavens have given to our Ming Cult. Kid, who else in your family is willing to join our Ming Cult?”
Looking at Yun Jian, Wei Yixiao's eyes lit up.
"My master brought me out. Without my master, I wouldn't have been able to find my way home. It's not impossible for me to join the Ming Cult. It's just that…"
If he joined the Ming Cult, he would at least have Wei Yixiao's protection after his breakthrough. Furthermore, he would have the Tibetan Mastiff as a helper. No matter how bad he was, he would still be able to survive. Didn't you see Wei Yixiao's happy expression?
However, he was worried about his background.
His current identity was blank. Even a fool would not accept someone like him, let alone the strict Ming Cult.
It was fine now, but it would be hard to say when it came to Ming Cult. If he could not explain it clearly then, it would be impossible for him to retreat even if he wanted to.。
"But what?"
"Senior, my master is already dead, and my identity is also unknown. I'm worried that my identity is unknown, and in the end..."
"Don't worry, I can vouch for you. Besides, although I don't know where you're from in the Central Plains, your clothes are definitely not bought by an ordinary family. Moreover, your words and actions are in the style of a great clan, so you shouldn't be a spy.”
Hearing Wei Yixiao's words, Yun Jian couldn't help but be secretly shocked. These experienced people were indeed not easy to deal with.
"Alright, you were sending out a distress signal just now, right? But now, only I'm here. It seems that you really don't have any companions.”
Send a distress signal? The older the ginger, the spicier!
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